"I think if you really want to know, why not ask her yourself?"
Wen Jiang sighed in her heart.
This kind of entanglent between mother and daughter was the thing she understood the least.
There was still a touch of softness left in her heart.
But over the years of cultivation.
Her heart had indeed beco cold.
Zero Egg also sighed along: "What’s the use of her telling you these things when your heart is as cold as having swept temple grounds for ten years?"
Wen Jiang: "..."
Song Zhi looked at Wen Jiang, the sadness in her eyes had disappeared, replaced with calmness.
"Thank you. The information you provided is enough."
Wen Jiang raised her eyebrows.
As expected, a qualified Song Family heir was far less fragile than she seed on the surface.
A mother she hadn’t seen for years, although making her curious.
But without knowing the full picture, Song Zhi’s emotions couldn’t fluctuate that much.
However, Wen Jiang didn’t think much of it, after all, if it were her, she would also co to probe.
Wen Jiang only said, "This is a crucial mont in the competition."
Song Zhi nodded: "I won’t let these matters delay my competition."
No matter how curious, she could restrain herself.
Song Zhi smiled at Wen Jiang: "In this S-Rank league, I hope you can bring back a championship for Yunxia."
Wen Jiang teased: "You trust that much?"
Song Zhi: "Unless you intentionally lose the matches, I can’t think of a reason for your defeat."
Regarding Wen Jiang’s current strength, the more one knew, the more they understood her extraordinary nature.
If she lost the competition, it could only be on purpose.
Wen Jiang just smiled.
Song Zhi stood up, "No matter what, even if I am the Song Family’s heir, there’s one thing I want to say. Yunxia is lucky to have you."
Wen Jiang’s lips tightened slightly.
Lucky?
In fact, it was mutual.
Her failed tribulation should have dispersed her soul, arriving in this world was unexpected.
Apart from the matter of Zero Egg, Wen Jiang wished to ascend again, so it was necessary to fight for herself once more.
Song Zhi left, and Wen Jiang finished her coffee before getting up to leave as well.
The selection matches were twenty days away, just enough ti to finish Helena’s A-Rank Card.
The Wind Type and Fire Type were already done, Wen Jiang only needed to focus on the Earth Type.
It’s not that she was careless with cards not used in Xi Zhou, since, strictly speaking, they were still her creations, and indeed could provide her with new fate value points.
But cards in Xi Zhou indeed had limited scope for display.
The culture related to Xi Zhou that she knew, they hadn’t lost it.
What Wen Jiang knew, Xi Zhou also knew.
Repetitive cards were almost done, the only loophole was in the differences extended from these cultural aspects.
Moreover, as Yunxia comics increased, the market started seeing a diverse array of cards.
The fate value in Wen Jiang’s system was also on the rise.
She still rembered after the system update, the fixed fate value was -9920.
Midway through, from her own consumption and creations, the fate value maintained a slow growth rate.
And now, the fate value had beco -9720.
The fate value was increasing.
The new cards made by Yunxia people were indeed changing this world’s fate value.
This hypothesis was increasingly close to a thought she once had.
When the fate value reaches its peak and the system disappears, this world will be destroyed.
Sothing that would certainly bring about the destruction of this world will erge.
The biggest issue is the God of Desire.
What if this is a world belonging to gods?
This is not baseless speculation.
The system may not appear as powerful as Wen Jiang, but it can do things Wen Jiang cannot.
It can easily tear open spatial rifts to transport Wen Jiang’s soul here, while preserving her life.
If it was made by divine beings...
But it disguises its true nature with a technological appearance.
After all, if not reaching that level, Wen Jiang also isn’t sure what a world would look like when technology reaches its peak.
Thinking of this, Wen Jiang summoned Xing Wu.
Zero Egg imdiately shouted: "Why are you summoning him, aren’t you annoyed by his presence?"
Wen Jiang: "I never said that, it’s just your assumption."
Zero Egg was shocked: "What?!", followed by the sound of crackling electricity.
It was obvious; for speaking ill of the superior, Zero Egg got electrocuted again.
Zero Egg: "*#^%*#@^#@^^*&^*"
Wen Jiang only looked at Xing Wu.
For the majority of the ti, Xing Wu maintained a sleeping appearance within the card.
After being summoned, he exuded a deeply alluring laziness.
Especially his eyes, which had an enchanting allure when opened.
Xing Wu instinctively glanced around: "Do you need to help seize soone else’s card?"
Wen Jiang: "What do you take for?"
Xing Wu responded with a noncommittal smile.
"I was just guessing if your main body is unable to sustain the divine form."
Xing Wu’s eyes sharpened montarily.
But soon, his expression turned lazy: "You know, I am just a sub-spirit, what could I possibly know?"
Wen Jiang constructed the image of an Earth Type Dragon Card Spirit girl in the card pool, while conversing with Xing Wu: "The stronger the card, the more power a Spirit Card Master needs to summon the Card Spirit, and when we cannot keep up with this power consumption, we choose not to summon the card."
"If a person feels lacking in energy, they also choose to rest to slow daily energy consumption. I’ve been pondering, what truly differentiates humans from gods, if the world’s power is granted by gods?"
"When this world encounters problems, affecting you as a divine being, thus your main body slumbers, needing sufficient power to awaken, and the system’s appearance is to select a few good seeds for you?"
The power of the cards and the appearance of the system.
There certainly is a connection between the two.
Xing Wu blinked, only smiled looking at Wen Jiang, without speaking.
Wen Jiang: "I’ve always thought, if we are to cooperate, there should at least be so honesty between us. My task performance, the extent of my inford rights can motivate my enthusiasm."
Endlessly beating around the bush is pointless.
It’s better to be straightforward and honest.
In Xing Wu’s eyes, a profound look flashed: "Aren’t you afraid of death?"
Wen Jiang stared at him, her lips curved into a smile: "I’m not afraid."
Her life should have ended with her failed tribulation.
Now living an extra day is a gain.
It makes sense to die at any ti.
The system saved her; she completes tasks for the system, it indeed is a fair deal.
But if it wants to leverage this, it’s futile.
"You must have had your reasons for choosing , I believe you didn’t randomly select a soul from another world back then, right?"
"Instead of talking about the sub-spirit of the God of Desire, why not say, you are the God of Desire yourself?"
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